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Phoenix Fox

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Mar, 2024

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Please Hold...

Phoenix Fox

"Thank you for calling. Your estimated wait time is… fifteen minutes. Please stay on the line. Your call is important to us."It was the familiar sound of customer support. Today had started out as a normal day for Avery. She was excited to be doing her big presentation. This was the first account she was lead for and she wanted to make a great impression. Avery booted up her laptop to go over everything. The power had gone out the night before, forcing her to restart everything. Normally, she kept her laptop on with thirteen tabs open—organi...

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A Light Too Heavy to Carry

Phoenix Fox

Submitted to Contest #300

When Liam yanked the truck door open, it groaned loud enough to make Anna flinch.She told herself it was just the cold morning air — not the way the sound hooked right between her ribs. Maybe it was the cold morning air.Maybe it was something else.The duffel hit the seat with a dull thump. Liam stood there a second too long, his hand on the door like he was holding onto more than just the frame.Ellie danced at his side, oblivious, still sticky-fingered from breakfast.She shoved a crayon drawing at him — another, this one a house with crooked...

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Silent Observer

Phoenix Fox

In the heart of a city that never sleeps, where skyscrapers stretched like fingers grasping at the sky, Elara lived her life in a series of well-orchestrated motions. She was a meticulous woman, her days planned to the minute, her routines unchanging as the seasons. To the world, she was just another face in the crowd, a shadow flitting between the concrete giants. Her apartment, a high-rise nest of minimalism and order, overlooked the bustling streets below. From her window, the city was a living organism, pulsing with light and sound. Yet,...

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Photograph of Forgotten Trials

Phoenix Fox

Submitted to Contest #244

In the dim light of Tripp’s attic, where memories gathered dust and secrets lingered in the air, Briggs and Tripp were on a quest not just for camping gear, but for traces of their youth. The attic, a time capsule of their shared history, was cluttered with remnants of days spent playing sports and nights dreaming of adventures yet to come.Briggs, tall and lean with the scholarly look afforded by his glasses, and Tripp, slightly shorter with the sun-kissed hair of a lifelong athlete, were now men in their late twenties. Yet, in this space, t...

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